Breathe, breathe in the air.Don't be afraid to care.Leave but don't leave me.Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you flyAnd smiles you'll give and tears you'll cryAnd all you touch and all you seeIs all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.Dig that hole, forget the sun,And when at last the work is doneDon't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you flyBut only if you ride the tideAnd balanced on the biggest waveYou race towards an early grave.
Home, home againI like to be here when I canwhen I come home cold and tiredit's good to warm my bones beside the firefar away across the fieldthe tolling of the iron bellcalls the faithful to their kneesto hear the softly spoken magic spells